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R.I.P. Connor McSullivan
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L'eterno riposo dona loro, o Signore,

e splenda ad essi la luce perpetua.
Riposino in pace.





NonciHeroes

Esimio collega abbiamo vinto! -- I Al Purg Vompo Non Vendo coltelli a domicidio Disturbarmi 11:49, ott 22, 2009 (CEST)

Eh si, abbiamo vinto! I Fantamici 4 -- NONCICLOPECOSO Nonciclpediologo © edit 13:40, ott 22, 2009 (CEST)ver


Mi ero ripromesso di farlo, un giorno

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Nel caso dovessi tornare...

Sappi che sei gay.Lo ben so--Canaja de Dio! [Inserire frase paraculo che mi faccia apparire simpatico] 03:48, giu 13, 2010 (CEST)

Caro Colon ti scrivo...

Pirla, dove cazzo sei andato a finire? Dovresti far un salto qui ogni tanto --L'Imperatore Io sono pùggile!! 13:41, giu 26, 2010 (CEST)